Sirius' POV
My sister's voice was angelic but she doesn't speak how is that possible. Ugh I still hate her. It is her fault that we are not love. She took it all away even Regulus hates her but there's that one voice that says it is not right but why do I care.
(Play song)
Briana's POV
Why do I care I can just end this here and now but then Sirius and Regulus will be abused so I am stuck! Ugh! I hat life I wish this will just end. I decided to go to sleep even though it was 6:00 pm but why would they care. They never did.
The next day
I woke up at 4:00 am due to the fact of a low tapping on my window. I didn't want any one to wake up, so off I went. It was a snowy owl which is weird because only....oh no! This can't be happening, it is from James Potter! I open my window and give the owl a small pet then off it went. I slowly opened the letter to see.
Dear Briana Black,
I hope Sirius is torturous towards you. Remember everyone hates you. You aren't loved and will never be loved.
Hate,
James Potter
At the end I started to cry I was and never will be loved and I can't do anything about it that is when a song popped up in my head.
When the days are cold
And the cards are fold
And the saints we see are all made of gold
When your dreams all fail
And the ones we hail
Are the worst of all and the blood's run stale
All this describes my true emotions all my weaknesses and strengthens but it also describes my feelings of needing to protect my family even if they don't like me.
I am Briana Black and that is all who I will ever be.
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The Hated
FanfictionHi my name is Briana Black. I am a year younger than Regulus Black. I am abused for being a Gryffindor. I am also bullied by the marauders. I have many disorders but let's not talk about that. Let me tell you my story.
